Chunky Love

Tony found the woman of his dreams before he croaked from a heart attack while making love.

He was in perfect physical shape. Nobody including his physician would have ever guessed he was at risk for a coronary thrombosis.

God gave him three good years with a woman who knew how to make love to him.

Liz was that woman of his dreams. She was pretty, honest, charming and full of hope as well as lots of cholesterol.

He was glad to have known her during three years of heavy emotions and love making.

She certainly was not the sexiest woman he ever went to bed with. Most men would not be attracted to the layers of flabby flesh that covered her belly like fiberglass insulation in an attic.

Underneath it all was the tightest hole he ever ventured into.

Of course she was a plus-size, all of his girlfriends in life were. But she took the cake and them some.

Sometimes, Tony wasn’t even inside and couldn’t tell.

She loved that little trick.

“Oh baby, that hurts so good,” she claimed while giggling inside.

“You want more of this, baby? Ride me like I’m skinny, damn-it!” She shouted as her head slammed off the headboard.

After she had enough and wanted his skinny ass to get from up on her, she sucked in her tummy as much as she could.

“Damn baby, I never had a woman with muscle control like that,” were his last words as he came inside her belly button.